Brad Pitt

Ooh, ayy
Fight, fight, fight club
Yeah, yeah
Whoa, Kenny

Fight club, diamonds hittin', I'm kickin' shit
My broad and me like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
Fight club, diamonds hittin', I'm kickin' shit
My broad and me like Mr. and Mrs. Smith, ooh

Think I'm Brad Pitt (ayy-ayy)
Think I'm Brad Pitt, bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt
Think I'm Brad Pitt (ayy-ayy)
Think I'm Brad Pitt, bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt

The curious case of Benjamin Button
My money get newer each time I get older (ayy-ayy-ayy)
I got a chip on my shoulder
Ocean's Eleven, MAC-11 make you play with your life (ayy-ayy)
By the scene, let you die

Throw you in the water, baby, we keep it mafia
Interview with the vampire, money ball it up (ayy-ayy)
Run callin' up, burn up the rig if we don't wanna see it (wah)
Twelve monkeys on back, that's where I keep all the weed

Baby, it's harvest season
Baby know I be cokin' and leanin' (boy)
Project nigga, demon seemin'
Killin' them softly, it's like them with the sleepers
I'm with the Mexican, California peoples, ooh
Ocean's Thirteen (ayy), bitch, I'm a genius

Ocean's Twelve on the playlist, she gon' gamble with her life (ayy)
Make a mind how you thinkin'
Big burn, big, big burn
Ooh, smooth criminal
Bitch, I'm feelin' like Jackson, yeah

Fight club, diamonds hittin', I'm kickin' shit
My broad and me like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
Fight club, diamonds hittin', I'm kickin' shit
My broad and me like Mr. and Mrs. Smith, ooh (ayy, oh)

Think I'm Brad Pitt (oh)
Think I'm Brad Pitt, bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt (oh)
Think I'm Brad Pitt (oh)
Think I'm Brad Pitt, bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt (oh)

Ooh, ayy, ayy, ohh
Yuh, what
Yuh, yuh, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Charles Blume Iii, Jason Jamal Jackson, Nils Noehden
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